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Bad Boy Brad (Bradley Will Simpson)

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Parts 9
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"Don't be afraid baby" he whispers in my ear. His body hovers over mine with one hand resting on the wall as I'm up against it, the other hand in his pocket.   "I'm not afraid." I said looking down. He takes his hand out of his pocket, lifting my chin up.   "Look at me, I won't ever hurt you, I promise." He says as our eyes meet. His lips brushed against mine.    ***Warning Mature Content***All Rights Reserved

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Strange Waters | ✔️ by shonderxo

"I'm not going to hurt you." He took his hands off my waist and placed them on either side of my head. "I could never hurt you." He lowered his face into my neck. His breath on my neck sent electricity down my spine. Being flustered, my breathing became heavier. But not in the same way as when I freak out. It's in a way I've never felt before. The same feeling from when I first met him came back. The tingling in my core. His long finger tucked a piece of my blonde hair behind my ear. "Anyone ever tell you your really short?" He whispered. "Anyone ever tell you your really tall?" I breathed out, pinning my hands below me. He moved his face even closer to mine if that's even possible. His lips grazed against my jawline. My eyes brows furrowed from how good it felt. "Wha- what are you doing?" I breathed heavily. "What I've been wanting to do since the second I saw you." He grabbed my face and slammed his lips into mine.

HOW TO DRESS | JAMES POTTER by kquil_

"We don't belong together...you deserve someone better. I can't be with you anymore, we're not a good match," you sniffle and James resists the urge to kiss your tears away. Beside your head, his hands clench into fists against the wooden walls. "Say it to my face then, look into my eyes and tell me you don't love me anymore - that you don't want me anymore," "James..." You muster up the courage but your voice still comes out, somewhat, shaky, "I-I don't want to be with you anymore," his expression remains steely and cold, the fierce glint of resolve in his eyes, unrelenting, "I don't love you anymore..." "I don't, at least, make you feel good?" "No." He doesn't respond, instead, he keeps you pressed against the wall and manoeuvres his face to rest beside your ear, his husky voice weakening your knees "Are you sure about that?" he snakes his hands around your waist to press his fingers into your lower back. Under his touch, you suppress a whimper of relief as his massaging motions ease some strain in your back. [nsfw oneshot]

between the lines; jonnor by connorfused

Receiving notes in his locker and having strange dreams make Connor believe Tristan is his secret admirer, but what if he is wrong? updated every Thursday

for you | Bradley Simpson ✓ by -gguktats

"I will run back into your arms, no matter where we are, if you need me to."

losing control by MoreThanMachines

where do you think your going" I got up and bolted,I obviously didn't get very far.he grabbed me by my waist and pulled me back. I felt his breath in my ear as I was roughly pulled against him."d- don't hurt me please" he chuckled sending shivers down my body. He seemed to notice so he spun me around and shoved me into the wall. "ARE YOU SCARED NOW IS THAT IT!" I didn't answer I only looked down "ANSWER ME WHEN I'M SPEAKING TO YOU!" "N- no I'm not scared of you" he gave me another disgusted look "I should fix that then!"

Why? - Bradley Simpson by S_Simpson

We grew up together... Our parents grew up together... We did everything together... But then one day he left... Not telling me where he went... Or saying goodbye... He didn't answer any of my calls or texts... Not even his family told me... No one said anything... And all I want to know is 'Why'? (This is my first fanfic, I hope you like it)

The Bad boy and baby by bradleyheart

The girl with a baby falls in love with a bad boy

His Key by ramaliarich

My eyes widened as he locked my lips against his gently. Oh Jesus, he stole my first kiss. He kept licking and sucking my lips as if forced me to open my lips. I pushed his chest slowly and it made him wondering. "What's going on, baby?" "I'm afraid that you'll... leave me after then, Tristan." "Who says, baby?" "Nothing." I looked down at my lap. "I'm just afraid because this is my first kiss and you just stole it with no my permit." He let out a soft chuckled, tilting my chin up to look at him. "I stole it because you already stole my heart first. It's worth it, isn't it?" "Did you... try to flirt me?" "I told the truth, sweetheart." He answered solemnly. "If you don't trust me, you can feel that." He instantly kissed me for twice. I could not help but kissed him back. I did not know why suddenly I opened my lips for him. His tongue traveled inside my lips softly, kept sucking and playing with my tongue so gently. Moreover, he kept groaning inside my lips since earlier. I ran my hand through his quiff dark brown hair and maybe his quiff hair was messy already. I overwhelmed with his kissing. He was so unstoppable for kissing me. I kept holding my moaned as could as possible because I was shy if my moaned was so annoyed for him. Slowly, his kissing was getting deeper as if he wanted to eat the whole my lips. And I guessed his love was changed to be desire already. "Tristan." I pushed him on the chest softly. "You're too... quick. I can't kiss you quickly yet." "I'm sorry, baby." He chuckled. "I forgot that I'm your first kiss." "If you're my first kiss... How about me?" I asked cautiously. "Am I your... second kiss? Third?" He smiled. "You're my last."

Toxic Cure by lia2wavy

"I'm not afraid of you," I tried to say confidently. He smirked while placing his hands on my hips. My breathing stopped for a few seconds but then continued when I remembered my goal was to be courageous. He licked a spot on my neck, and I narrowed my eyebrows in confusion. He gently wrapped a hand around my neck. "You might sound confident, but I can taste the fear," he whispered into my ear. His voice was very intimidating and almost sent tingles down my spine. ALMOST. But I was done being afraid of this monster. I was done feeling inferior to him. "There's no doubt that you taste fear. Here's the real question: is it my fear that you taste, or is it yours?" I asked bravely. I gasped when he tightened his hold a little and pinned me to the wall. I stared into his cold eyes as he stared into mine. He smirked when our breathing came to a match. Then he did the last thing I would expect: he kissed me. Warning: This story has mature contents.

Loving You With Hatred || b.w.s by Alexx_Simpsonn

"Why are you even talking to me? You should be with those 13 year olds." "Why be with them when I could be with you?" "Because I don't like you, dumbass." "What did I do?" "You have over 3 million fans, and you're talking to me." "So I can't talk to new people?" "Not to me." "But you're pretty cute." "And you're pretty cheesy." "Come on, boo." "Don't you dare call me 'boo' ever again." "Oh shit feisty, I like that." "Asshole." "Stop cussing at me." "I have a reason to," "I have to go now beauts, give me you're number?" "Yeah it's get out of my life." "Ouch." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Alexx_Simpsonn™ bws Copyright: @2015 *** This book contains: swearing, smut, self-harming, and depression Read at your own risk✔️ ***

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Strange Waters | ✔️ cover

HOW TO DRESS | JAMES POTTER cover

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for you | Bradley Simpson ✓ cover

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Why? - Bradley Simpson cover

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Loving You With Hatred || b.w.s cover

Strange Waters | ✔️

"I'm not going to hurt you." He took his hands off my waist and placed them on either side of my head. "I could never hurt you." He lowered his face into my neck. His breath on my neck sent electricity down my spine. Being flustered, my breathing became heavier. But not in the same way as when I freak out. It's in a way I've never felt before. The same feeling from when I first met him came back. The tingling in my core. His long finger tucked a piece of my blonde hair behind my ear. "Anyone ever tell you your really short?" He whispered. "Anyone ever tell you your really tall?" I breathed out, pinning my hands below me. He moved his face even closer to mine if that's even possible. His lips grazed against my jawline. My eyes brows furrowed from how good it felt. "Wha- what are you doing?" I breathed heavily. "What I've been wanting to do since the second I saw you." He grabbed my face and slammed his lips into mine.